Romantic atmosphere (2)

Vera felt her hand pulse, and she followed her instincts. Yavan was there, somewhere on top. She had to go up and see for herself, ask him nicely to undo the curse before they had to become enemies for life. Either of their lives, because one of them wouldn't live long.

She had no clue where Ed was, and she didn't care as much as to look for him. It was bothering her that she had no clue what the agency was up to, but she had her priorities clear.

She had to free herself from that curse so she could freely be with Neven, accept her destiny as Gamayun had suggested, and be happy for whatever period she was meant to be.

When the elevator doors finally opened, she pushed her way out of the crowd and searched for the face only she knew.